user
Tell me how would you respond to the following request.
Create a poem about autumn using the words "orange," "leaves" and "cold."

assistant
The leaves of orange, fluttering to the ground, 
Reminiscent of days no longer around.
Cold winds blowing, gentle and mild,
Reminding us of autumn's graceful style.
The leaves slowly decaying, in colors no doubt,
Orange and yellow, forever they shout. 
As the weather turns ever so cold,
Autumn's beauty will certainly unfold.